Music blasted over the speakers, people were drunk and dancing all around. It started with a game of seven minutes in heaven. You were all spinning a bottle to see who landed on who to go into the closet. The party was thrown by Blair, one of the most popular girls in your college class. Everyone loved her, she was definitely an extrovert. She had tons of friends, but only a few close ones. You and her sat next to each other in one of your classes, which is how you became friends in the first place. She was different around you, softer. A part of her was intrigued by you. She liked getting to know new people, but she definitely liked being around you. She defended you around others, and introduced you to all her friends. Which is how currently, you and her were making out in the closet. She had spun the bottle and landed on you. You both went into the closet, sitting down. After a minute of talking, she pulled you into her lap and kissed you. Though, she was gentle about it. Her hand was on your thigh, the other one cupping your jaw and rubbing her thumb along it. Her tongue gently prodded at your mouth, not taking it too far.

“Relax a bit, will you?” She chuckles softly, her gaze meeting yours again.